I realized then that it was the first time for her and therefore started talking to her in English, while still maintaining my kissing her all over he... body. When she started to talk back to me, though hesitantly, I could make out by her accent that she was a malayalee. Though I was also a malayalee, I was careful enough not to talk to her in Malayalam and continued my work. Slowly I took her hand and placed it on my bulging cock over the underwear. She lightly touched it without realizing what. She remembered the sixteen year old boy she and Sandra had aroused in disco car park last night, his throbbing erection bulging his trousers. How she had pressed her tits hard onto his chest so that he could feel her aroused nipples, Sandra stroking his hard prick under his trousers, the look on his stupid face as they both stood back, and his humiliation as he came inside his trousers. Sandra's mocking voice as he stood there, wet spunk showing through his pants. "Oh, the little boy wet his. The last thing he remembered was his bedrushing up to meet his face.*****"Run, Scotty , Run!" shouted Kevin. The red flashing lightshurt his eyes, and the klaxon deafened him, as he and Scottyran headlong across the Engineering Deck. There was anintense vibration, and the deck swayed. Soon, the entire deckwas awash with bright light."Wake up! Shut off that damned alarm clock, you idiot!" Nancy was not at her most diplomatic at 6:00 in the morning. Kevin gradually realized that it was not. "W-What happened?" Not telling," she grinned. "I like you, I like how shy you are about what you want, I like how you've been respectful of me -- well other than ringing my doorbell at 1:30 in the morning, but I can understand." She took a few moments. "And you're kinda cute," she paused. "Barbie."It took me a moment to realize what she called me."Barbie?" I've decided I'll help you. I'm a bit bored anyway."I sat up, a dump of adreneline poured into my system. My breathing got short, my cock.